Overpowered Resident Doctor-Chapter 154: Not Backing Down

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The next day was a Sunday, but because it was a makeup day for the May Day holiday, it was also a workday.

When Yan Feifan woke up, he didn't rush to get out of bed. Instead, he carefully assessed his mental and physical state.

'Quite good. Not bad at all.'

At the same time, a flicker of light appeared before his eyes.

A three-dimensional image appeared, slowly rotating before him. It showed the spinal cord, tumor, nerve bundles, and blood vessels, all entangled and encased within transparent vertebrae.

Then, at Yan Feifan's thought, a total of eleven Puncture Needles materialized in the 3D image, passing through the vertebrae from different angles and piercing different parts of the tumor.

Next to the Puncture Needles were labels like "3.8ml" and "4.2ml."

"Yiyi, do you have any suggestions for improving this tumor puncture and injection plan?"

This time, Yiyi's figure didn't appear. Only a voice echoed in Yan Feifan's mind.

"Don't screw it up!"

Yan Feifan smiled faintly and started to get out of bed...

Since Tian Yu had class and Yan Ziruo had to take the little scatterbrain, they both got up around the same time as Yan Feifan.

The three of them had a quick breakfast at a shop by the entrance to their complex.

After breakfast, as they were about to part ways, Tian Yu came up to Yan Feifan, tilted her face up, and flashed a wide, beaming smile. She pumped a small fist and shouted, "Mr. Yan, you got this!"

This time, Yan Feifan didn't laugh at her. He reached out, patted her on the head, and said, "Xiaoyu, you work hard too..."

At three minutes to seven in the morning, he walked into the Affiliated Hospital.

First, Yan Feifan went to Qin Ying's medical research office. He changed into his white coat, put on his ID badge, and picked up his work tablet. Then, he clocked in by scanning his fingerprint in the doctor management system on the tablet.

Afterward, Yan Feifan went to the trauma surgery inpatient department to check on Guo Fan's recovery.

Guo Fan was recovering quite quickly. At least Yan Feifan didn't hear him groaning in pain.

After that, Yan Feifan went to Inpatient Building Six and gave Pan Lirong a simple physical examination.

He didn't actually need to go see Pan Lirong.

Mr. Lo's assistants and the anesthesiologist would be responsible for the pre-operative examination.

However, Yan Feifan felt it was more reassuring to see for himself...

After making his not-insignificant rounds, by the time Yan Feifan arrived at the office of Lo Jun, the Director of Neurosurgery, it was already ten past eight in the morning.

To Yan Feifan's surprise, about twenty to thirty people were gathered quietly in the hallway outside the office.

Yu Suye was among them.

"Feifan..."

Yu Suye moved closer to Yan Feifan, gestured with her eyes toward the office door, and whispered, "The big shots are all in there."

"The ones out here are their assistants and students."

Yan Feifan murmured an "oh" and knocked before entering.

'There really are a lot of people in here.'

Yan Feifan saw Wang Chuan, Qin Ying, Chen Yu, and Miao Quan. He knew they must have come to show their support.

In addition, he saw two other attending physicians from the neurosurgery department, Zhu Haifeng and Zheng Ling.

And...

"Xiaoyan, come, let me introduce you..."

Lo Jun pointed to a man with a buzz cut who was loosely surrounded by a few people. "This is the Deputy Director of Neurosurgery at Xiangya Hospital, the renowned neurosurgery expert, Ma Peilin."

Yan Feifan sized up the man.

Medium height, round face, small eyes, a little overweight. He looked to be about forty-four or forty-five.

This age could be considered a surgeon's prime.

The combination of several key factors—his clinical experience, knowledge base, logical thinking, surgical skills, and physical condition—had reached the peak of his professional career.

With the respectful demeanor of a junior, Yan Feifan said, "Dr. Ma, it's an honor to meet you!"

Ma Peilin chuckled softly and said, "Xiaoyan, if this surgery is a complete success, then the honor will be all mine."

He paused for a moment, then said with a meaningful tone, "These days, there are plenty of people with bold ideas, and quite a few who dare to put them into practice. After all, as long as you have enough of a gimmick, you can pull in research funding or sponsorships."

"But in the end, the ones who actually succeed and produce results are few and far between."

Ma Peilin added with a sigh, "As for the patient's health, or even their life, it's all too easily brushed aside with a simple, 'Experimental treatments have risks; we did our best.'"

"Xiaoyan, I truly hope that observing this time will be a worthwhile experience for me."

Ma Peilin's words had a sharp sting to them. Yan Feifan just gave a faint smile and didn't respond.

'The surgery is at nine o'clock anyway. Facts speak louder than words.'

Yan Feifan stepped aside to stand next to Qin Ying and Wang Chuan.

Lo Jun didn't respond to Ma Peilin either. Instead, he turned and said, "Xiaoyan, given the considerable interest in this surgery, we're moving it to the teaching operating room to make it easier for others to observe and learn." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"Do you have any thoughts on that?"

The design of a teaching operating room is rather unique.

The operating room itself is like the stage of a small theater. Observing doctors and students can sit in a gallery on the second floor, giving them a clear, birds-eye view of the lead surgeon's work.

Of course, the operating room is physically separated from the gallery by transparent, explosion-proof glass.

Being watched and judged by so many people would certainly put a certain amount of psychological pressure on the lead surgeon.

Moreover, some lead surgeons are unwilling to perform such public teaching surgeries because they don't want to expose their technical secrets.

Not only did Yan Feifan have no objection to this, he was actually quite excited about it.